GOOD PROXY

Hannah's POV:

I was already feeling sick, and these two are not helping me at all. Why are they fighting over a phone like little kids?

I took out my phone and my iPad from my bag and went to Ricky. He glared at me oddly. 

"Ricky, take my phone and iPad. Can you both please stop fighting now?"

"Hannah," he shouted, "You don't understand! He is conspiring something against the circle because he is in love with you." 

I wanted to laugh out at his joke. But I wasn't in the mood. " Ricky, you are paranoid. I think you need to take a rest." 

I turned to Dario. His cheeks were red from anger. " Dario, can you give him your phone. He might stop overthinking if you just give it."

"Fine!" he sighed. " I am doing this only because for you, Hannah. It's not for him."

Dario handed over his phone to Ricky. Finally, there was peace in the room. Thank god!